Service With a Smile

This story is obviously not written for plot :)

                                                            Service With a Smile

“Where are you Kennedy?” Holly asked as she hauled ass down the highway. She was unable to
believe she had cut it so close, she never used to be late for anything but planning for this
wedding had frazzled her mind.

“I am so sorry. I’m going to be a little late. I’m about fifteen minutes away but I’ll be there as
soon as I can.” Kennedy replied apologetically.

“You know I’ve known you for ten years, you would think I would be used to your chronic
lateness by now. Today is only wedding dress shopping but you better not be late on my
wedding day.” Holly said.

“I’ll be there. Don’t worry. It’s my duty as maid of honor to make sure you are ready and have
everything you need. Listen, traffic is a bitch. I’m going to let you go and I’ll just see you when
I get there.” Kennedy said and clicked her cell phone off.

Holly glanced down at the clock as she pulled into the parking place quickly and smoothed a
hand unnecessarily down her curly blonde locks before gathering her purse and rushing into the
store.

“Hi. I have an appointment at eleven.” She panted to the woman standing at the counter.

“Holly Thompson?” The woman asked as she consulted her appointment book.

“Yes.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you. My name is Heather. I’ll be your consultant today.” She said as she
met Holly’s blue eyes with a warm smile and held out her small hand.

Holly took it cordially and quickly gave a once over to her lithe frame and beautiful face. She
was in her late twenties, petite, red haired, and green eyed.

“Are you all alone today?” Heather asked her as they began touring the shop.

“For now. My maid of honor is supposed to be here in fifteen minutes but in Kennedy time that
means an hour.” Holly chuckled as she started picking up dresses.

Heather laughed with her and tried not to notice how tempting the sway of her hips were as she
walked along. Her blonde curls were cascading down her back, her breasts jiggling when she
giggled and her ass was straining against her jean shorts.

“I have a girlfriend who is the exact same way.” She said as she forced her eyes back up. “Why
don’t we take these for now and if they don’t work we’ll come back out?”

“Sure.” Holly replied and followed Heather to a dressing room.

It was high end boutique but Holly had never expected it be so lavish. There was no doors, just
thick layers of gossamer curtains, the walls were completely lined by mirrors, there was a
beautiful crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling and blue velvet settee.

“It’s lovely!” Holly exclaimed.

“Thank you. Will you be needing a bustier?” Heather asked.

“No, I have a strapless.” She replied.

“I understand some are very uncomfortable with this, would you like me leave while you
undress?” Heather asked.

“No, you’re fine. I’m not shy.” Holly said with a smile as she drew her shirt over head and
pushed her shorts off.

You shouldn’t be, Heather thought as she stared at the beautiful curves before her. She was clad
in white strapless bra that was pushing her full breasts together, creating the most inviting
cleavage and a matching pair of silk bikini briefs. She cleared her throat and looked at the
dresses over her shoulder.

“Which dress shall we try first?” She said in a strangled tone and tried to ignore the wetness
starting between her legs.

“It doesn’t matter. The one on top.” Holly replied, feeling a bit naughty standing in next to
nothing in front of a beautiful woman.

Heather grabbed the first dress and walked over to her as she desperately cast around for a topic,
falling on the old stand by. “So, what’s the grooms name?”

“Rob.” She answered as she stepped into the dress.

“What does he do?” Heather asked as she tugged it up Holly’s tanned body.

“He’s in advertising. He’s actually been out of town for three weeks and won’t be back for
another week.” Holly said, trying to ignore it when Heather’s hands brushed against her breasts.

Bingo, Heather thought, her mind running wild with erotic images. She hasn’t had sex in at least
three weeks. I bet she’s horny enough to let me fuck her. Lets see.

She stepped closer and let her breath whisper over Holly’s neck as she feigned fixing the dress
and smoothed her hands over her ass, cupping it longer than necessary.

“That must be hard. I bet you’re lonely.” Heather whispered in a husky voice near her ear and
ran her hands up her rib cage to the undersides of her breasts. She watched the mirrors and
delighted when she saw her blue eyes cloud over.

“Very.” She practically said in a moan.

“What do you think?” Heather inquired, blowing subtly in her ear.

“Think?” Holly asked, confused.

“Of the dress.” Heather prompted.

“Oh.” She said stupidly. “I don’t think it’s right. It makes my hips look big and my breasts look
flat.”

Heather pushed her breasts up and Holly felt her them grow heavy and her nipples pebble as she
stroked them imperceptibly through the satin fabric.

“Yes. I do see what you mean. Why don’t we get you out of this one then?” Heather said
dropping her hands so they skimmed down her hips.

Holly met Heather’s green eyes and knew there was more to her question than simply a dress.
Rob had been away too long and her pussy was aching for some attention, she felt her juices
dampening her panties and came to a quick decision.

“What will you do to me when you take it off?” Holly asked teasingly and turned to face her.

“What do you want me to do?” Heather asked breathlessly, hardly believing her ears.

“Whatever you normally do to please...your clients.” She said with an inviting smile.

Heather reached up and sank her fingers into Holly’s thick blonde curls before she tugged her
head down for a kiss. She pushed the dress down and let it slither off her curves as she deepened
the kiss, her hands reaching down to cup the fullness of her ass. She thrust her tongue into
Holly’s mouth and they began exploring the recesses of each other’s mouth.

Holly moaned and slid her hands up Heather’s body, pushing her suit jacket off her shoulders.
Her head dropped back as she panted for breath and Heather used the opportunity to kiss her way
down her throat to the top of her breasts. Her hands coming up to test their weight through the
bra before moving around to the clasp at the back, where she paused for a moment.

“Have you ever had sex with another woman Holly?” She asked biting the fullness of her lower
lip.

“Yes.” She admitted. “Have you?”

“Yes.” She replied and unclasped the bra, watching as it fell to the floor and bared her breasts to
her gaze.

“You’ve got great tits.” Heather said and leaned down to capture a rosy peak with her mouth.

She licked around the edge of her aureole until her nipple had hardened painfully then she bit
hard with her teeth, making Holly cry out, then laving it with her tongue. She continued her
attentions until Holly was panting and dry humping Heather’s leg. The friction was enough to
get her wet and obvious spot had appeared on the crotch of her panties.

She smiled wickedly and kissed her way down her flat stomach until she was kneeling in front of
her. Heather pushed her panties down and Holly’s musk filled her nostrils.

“A natural blonde.” Heather remarked as Holly stepped out of the silky fabric and stood there
naked.

Holly was glad she’d went to the salon yesterday for her Brazilian wax instead of cancelling it as
she had contemplated. She could feel her juices flowing as the cold air hit her cunt. She sank
her fingers into Heather’s thick red hair and tugged her head to her dripping snatch.

The first touch of her tongue to her swollen clit had her knees buckling and she sank to the floor
as she screamed out but quickly muffled it with her free hand.

“It’s ok. I have no other appointments until after two. No one else is here. Be as loud as you
like.” Heather stopped lapping just long enough to say.

Holly heaved a silent sigh of relief and pulled her head back to her. Heather licked with long
deep strokes from the crack of her ass to her clit where she alternated between biting, sucking
and licking.

“You have the best tasting pussy I’ve ever eaten.” Heather moaned.

“Oh my God! Fuck me you dirty bitch.” She cried without thinking.

Heather stopped and looked up at her with raised eyebrows. Holly was afraid she’d offended her
and rushed to apologize but she was cutoff.

“So, you like it dirty?” Heather asked.

“Yes.”

“Can you stand?”

Holly nodded questioningly.

“Lean over the settee with your ass in the air.” Heather commanded. “I’ll give you something
better than a pussy licking.”

Holly quickly moved to do as she was told and looked back over her shoulder with curiosity.
Heather gave her swift spank to her right butt cheek.

“I bet you’ve never had your hole licked before. I’m going to give you the best fuck you’ve ever
felt.” Heather said huskily before thrusting her tongue into her puckered bung hole and ramming
three fingers into her cunt. She continued adding digits until she all five of them in her narrow
tunnel and making a fist with her small hand, filling her to capacity. Her mouth dropped open to
scream but nothing came out. Fisting. It was an all new sensation that couldn’t compare to
anything she’d ever felt.

Holly finally managed to moan in pleasure and turned to watch them in the mirror. Heather’s
pink tongue thrusting in and out of her ass, her fist pumping away at her flooded pussy. It was
the most erotic sight she’d ever seen. Everywhere she looked all she could see was this beautiful
woman pleasuring her.

She began thrusting her hips back and forth as she met the rhythm of her fingers and tongue,
feeling herself getting ready to cum. She screamed out and said so and Heather abruptly stopped
and stood.

“I’ll be right back.” She said as Holly groaned in protest as she disappeared through the curtain.

When she came back she was holding a purple vibrator and smiling wolfishly. “I fuck myself
with it on breaks.” She explained and tossed it to her.

Heather eyed her as she tugged off all her own clothes until she was naked too. She walked over
purposefully, pulled her head roughly to her and thrust her tongue in her mouth, allowing Holly
to taste herself then unceremoniously shoved her backward onto the settee. She looked up at her
from between spread legs as she dove in tongue first to her steaming pussy to resume her licking.

She reached for the vibrator, switched it on and sank all eight inches into her. She watched as
Holly’s mouth dropped open and a guttural moan was ripped from her throat.

“Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!” She cried until it became incoherent, bucking her
hips to match the frantic pace and pulling at her own nipples.

Heather kicked the speed up on the toy and sank two fingers into Holly’s tight ass hole, banging
her in rhythm to the fucking and sent her over the edge.

“Oh my fuck! I’m cumming!” She yelled as she writhed and spasmed under Heather’s attentions.
Heather stayed with her until her orgasm subsided and looked up at her under lowered lashes.

“What did you think of that?” Heather asked, licking a drip of her juice from fingers.

“I think it’s your turn to show you how good it felt.” Holly replied and flipped them over quickly.

She cupped Heather’s tits before she gave them the same treatment she’d been given. She bit at
one nipple as she pinched the other one roughly between her thumb and forefinger as Heather
moaned.

“I can’t wait to taste you.” Holly said as she kissed her way down her stomach, stopping to
tongue her belly button.

She spread her legs and brought one over each shoulder before thrusting her tongue into
Heather’s dripping snatch. She was so wet that her juices were running down the crack of her
ass, making her public hair stick to her.

She licked all around her clit without actually touching it until Heather was mewing low in her
throat and clawing at her head to get her lips where she wanted them. Holly finally allowed her
tongue to touch the swollen nub and Heather practically came right then but Holly pulled away
and blew a hot breath over it, watching as she shuddered.

She worked two fingers into her hot tunnel and began an easy rhythm but Heather was too ready
for release for a slow orgasm.

“Fuck me. Hard.” Heather panted.

Holly began shaking her head back and forth ferociously lapping at her labia and sucking on her
clit. Heather moaned, rolled them over and moved to sit on Holly’s face so she could control
what she wanted. She rode her tongue and rolled her nipples until she was screaming in ecstasy.

Holly reached for the vibrator and rammed it up Heather’s ass in one stroke, her hole was so
coated in her juices that in slid in easily. She flipped it on and Heather screamed and began
grinding her pussy against her mouth.

“Bite my clitty good!” She ordered. “Oh yeah! That’s it. Eat that pussy bitch.”

Holly knew that she was close to cumming by her tone and reached up to tweak her nipples
roughly as she began working the vibrator in and out of her tight hole.

“Holy shit! I’m cumming.” Heather yelled as she began spasming on Holly’s tongue and
creamed on her face.

Holly pulled the vibrator out of Heather’s ass before she collapsed next to her. She raised herself
up on her elbows and kissed her softly, their tongues intertwining and tasting each others juices,
languidly tonguing each other and rubbing each others tits or cunt until a voice interrupted.

“Holly! I can’t believe you started without me!” Came Kennedy’s voice from the curtained
doorway. They both turned to find her posed with her hands on the door frame and a lusty smile
on her face.

Hot enough? More? Perhaps a three way with the maid of honor? What do you think? I love
reviews.